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The reception is still going on.

The fragrance of the delicacies of the mountains and the sea made even these gentlemen and celebrities disdain, and the wine in their hands seemed to be just a symbol of their noble status. The erosive life has made them accustomed to all this luxury, and no matter what society becomes, their enjoyment will never stop.

In the last days, ordinary people will always be ordinary people.

The strong, on the other hand, can enjoy everything.

Yang Qun's eating appearance is ugly, the mask on his face actually leaked a large circular hole when he was eating, exposing his mouth, he eats food like a beggar who has not seen food for 800 years, compared with those who are dressed in suits and leather shoes, his eating appearance can only be described as a hungry ghost!! Those delicacies were cleaned up by him.

However, no one dared to laugh at him, and the Purple Rose Demon God stood next to him, mocking his saints?? Are you looking for death??

Yang Qun swallowed the last veal steak in his mouth, this was a special Kobe beef steak that he had never enjoyed before the end of the world, but he didn't expect to have a chance to eat it after the end of the world......

As if it was this somewhat brutal way of eating that he would vent the depression in his heart, swallowing the food in his mouth, Yang Qun felt that the pressure and killing intent in his heart had finally been forcibly suppressed. Just now, I fantasized that I could destroy the entire gods by killing all these demon gods, which was really a bit naïve.

Yang Qun stopped, he finally had a chance to observe everything in this hall.

All people are not simple.

All human beings have great power in their bodies.

Those gentlemen and beauties who talk and laugh are all some fifth-order powerhouses, and they are all saints and messengers of the demon gods.

The lowest level of people who participate in this banquet also has a fifth-order level!!

And...... Even those attendants with plates were at least the fourth-order nightmare level.

It seems to be a luxurious and erosive luxury banquet, but in fact, it is a gathering of wind and clouds, and the strong are like clouds.

Soon, Yang Qun found some familiar faces.

Nuclear bomb...... Tu Hao...... Smiling Clown......

They all looked at themselves casually from a distance, and the smiling clown raised his glass to himself from time to time, as if to say hello to himself.

At this moment, the door of the hall was rudely pushed open, and the cold wind blew down the door into the house, blowing the flames of the hearth fire everywhere, and everyone turned their eyes to the man at the gate.

When he saw this man, a killing intent could not be suppressed and rose from Yang Qun's body.

Is that...... Wu Yizhuang !!

"Blood Demon God!!"

"It's Lord Wu Yizhuang!!"

There were bursts of exclamations in the hall, this newly promoted demon god Wu Yizhuang is not in the limelight, he has just reached the level of a true god, and he has obtained the legendary power of immortality, the power of blood.

But why does he look so embarrassed??

Wu Yizhuang didn't speak, he subconsciously glanced at Mrs. Zizhu, who was also a demon god in the distance, and at the same time glanced at Yang Qun beside her, and left the hall in a hurry without a sound, leaving only a series of exclamations.

"Lord Wu Yizhuang, Demon God, what's wrong?"

"Didn't he go to carry out the orders of the main god, Lord Shain......"

"Your news is too ill-informed, have you seen the Purple Gem Demon God over there??"

"The Purple Gem Demon God brought the lark flower, what does it mean??"

"What?"

"This means that in the end, he was unable to fight and let go of the Bailinghua and them, and in the end, it was the Purple Gem Demon God who intercepted those hostages......"

"So that is...... The Blood Demon God Wu Yiyu lost?? ”

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People talked in a whisper, but anyone could see that Wu Yizhuang's situation was not good.

The Blood Demon God Wu Yizhuang, the Purple Gem Demon God Lady Purple Rose, these two are newly promoted True God-level Demon Gods, and people are secretly discussing which of them is stronger, who will gain more power, and even ...... Whose status will be higher.

Obviously, this mission was done more beautifully by Lady Purple Rose.

Although Wu Yizhuang is the main combatant, it is too embarrassing for him to win!! Compared with the elegant Lady Purple Rose, people naturally feel that the complete Lady Purple Rose is slightly stronger than the other party.

Halfway through the banquet, the Purple Rose Demon God was also summoned to leave here, plus there were already 11 Demon Gods in the manor of Lady Purple Rose and Wu Yizhuang, which was an astonishing number. The 11 demon gods disappeared into the banquet at the same time, and it seemed that something big had happened for them to discuss urgently.

Without the Demon God, the entire hall would have become a world of saints.

Many people came to Yang Qun's side to say hello, and they were familiar.

They won't look down on Yang Qun just because he looks ugly, this is an era where the strong are respected, who is Yang Qun? ? He is the only saint of the Purple Rose Demon God, and he is also a powerful fifth-order ability, such a person has a good relationship with him is the most important thing, there may be people who are willing to have one less saint friend, but no one wants to have one more saint enemy.

Tu Hao, the smiling clown and a few people slowly walked over with champagne.

"Brother Death, you still think it's good here, right?? Is there enough food? If it's not enough, I'll ask people to do it again. The smiling clown is still that amiable appearance, but this appearance is extremely disgusting to look at.

Yang Qun squinted at the smiling clown: "Are you here to laugh at me??" ”

"No, no, no, how could I laugh at you, no one here dares to laugh at you now, it's just some food, everyone has their own hobbies." The smiling clown quickly explained, looking at his smiling face Yang Qun felt a wave of nausea for some reason, he knew what a hateful face he was under this smiling face. He knows that the smiling clown is hypocritical no matter what expression he pretends to be!!

As soon as the smiling clown finished speaking, the door of the kitchen in the back of the hall suddenly opened, and a strong man with fat all over his body walked in.

His figure is very strong, and the fat on his body will shake with every step, he is like a butcher, an enlarged version of the butcher, Yang Qun even feels that he should be replaced with two pig-killing knives at this moment to be more in line with his image.

"Shut your mouth, hypocritical and disgusting clown." The strong man seemed to be very disgusted with the clown, and he grabbed the thigh of the roasted whole lamb on the table with his greasy hand, tore the fat head of the roast suckling pig, and stuffed it into his fat mouth.

"This kid is really temperamental, I like !!" The strong man laughed, as if he had found a companion who matched his personality, and his big oily hand slapped on Yang Qun's clothes, leaving a series of oil stains.

"Butcher!! You rude guy is stealing food in the kitchen again, it's better not to show up at the banquet like you, it's disgusting!! The smiling clown immediately took two steps back in disgust, as if he would feel sick to his stomach when he stood with the man called the butcher.

Butcher...... This man is really called a butcher, and the name is really apt.

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